Chapter 173: Die first to save your beloved
Ah Long is one of Wen Qiang's many disciples who has a strong understanding and is also very clever, and he also attaches great importance to this apprentice, however, in the morning, when Ah Long took the little junior and his little sisters to the street to buy jujube cakes to eat, according to the master's instructions. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info never expected to meet Tu Dahu, a very unreasonable person, who led more than a dozen people, and walked up and arrested him without asking any questions!
At such an age, he was entrusted by his mentor to take his little junior brothers and sisters out of the house, but he unexpectedly suffered such a great humiliation, so how could he not be filled with righteous indignation and rush to the crown in anger! Therefore, just when the master cut the ropes on his body with his sword, he suddenly aimed at the steel knives of the dead people on the ground, grabbed them in his hands, and roared angrily, and rushed towards Tu Dahu, the chief dart head of the Dongyue No. 1 Dart Bureau, who was standing opposite the Bodhisattva's golden body.
After all, Tu Dahu is also a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes, and his skills are also very unusual. At first, he was indeed taken aback, but then he found that the person who rushed over was nothing more than Wen Qiang's apprentice;
Therefore, he sneered, "Look for death!" As he spoke, he let the other party pounce on the side of his body, and the steel knife in his hand just happened to pass against his waist;
Immediately afterwards, there were five or six knife hands, like chickens pecking rice, towards Ah Long who fell to the ground; seeing this, Wen Qiang had already rushed over desperately, and swung his knife like rain towards those knife hands, slashing and striking. These people, seeing that Wen Qiang used such a desperate way to save his beloved disciples, were also shocked. There were a few people who were cut down by him on the spot, and a few of them hurriedly dodged.
And Tu Dahu, the chief dart head of Dongyue's first dart game, saw it and shouted: "What are you running, take him down for me!" Therefore, the rest of the people immediately rushed towards Wen Qiang.
At this time, Nan Jian was fighting and advancing with his three children, and seeing Wen Qiang surrounded by strong enemies, he had nothing to do. However, Ah Long got away with the master's desperate rescue, and then he heard Nanjian shouting to him behind the Bodhisattva's golden body: "Little brother, come here!"
When Ah Long arrived, for a while, Nanjian also retreated behind the golden body, trying to slash and kill the five or six swordsmen of the children, "Xiaolong!" Nanjian couldn't help but tell him, "Beckon the children not to run around." As he spoke, he leapt deep and pounced on the swordsmen who were surrounding Wen Qiang.
Everywhere the knife passed, four swordsmen were immediately hacked to death on the spot, and Wen Qiang was also stabbed in the chest by the swordsman who sold the brown rope, and then stabbed by Tu Dahu in the back;
So, Nan Jian held the knife in one hand and held Wen Qiang, who was full of blood, in the crook of his arm with the other, and squatted on the ground. "Brother!" Wen Qiang said leisurely, "Big brother can't help it, I wanted to invite you to come to the house for a meal and reminisce about the past, but I didn't expect to encounter this disaster...... At this moment, the man who sold the knife in the morning and the other three swordsmen tried to take this opportunity to sneak attack Nanjian from behind.
However, they failed! They never imagined to die that Nan Jian's reaction would be so sensitive; the steel knife in his hand was like an eye, and he accurately slashed them to the ground one by one, and all of them were fatal with one blow! Among them, even if the man who sold the knife was the farthest away from the sword of Nan Jian, it was also unexpected, and Nan Jian's knife seemed to be much faster, more ruthless, and more accurate than the sword he had resisted on his shoulder in the morning! Not only that, but he also threw the entire knife over, like a flying knife, and pierced through the heart of the man who sold the knife.
Immediately, all the people present were shocked when they saw this scene, and therefore, these people also knew very well that Nanjian was no longer merciful, and the next step would definitely be very terrifying! Therefore, Tu Dahu raised his eyes and looked around, and the shadow of the Dharma Protector - that monk was already gone!
"Niang Xipi, parallel goods!" Therefore, he shouted to the crowd: "Go!" Immediately, everyone rushed out of the door.
Seeing this, Ah Long was angry and was about to chase after him with his sword, "Come back!" but was stopped by Nanjian. Therefore, he turned over and ran to his master Wen Qiang in frustration. And when the children saw that the bad guys had run away, they also ran out from behind the golden body, and gathered around their father and cried, "Daddy, Daddy!" The children cried, "Don't die!
At this time, Wen Qiang, with a deep attachment to the world, reluctantly opened his tired eyes again, "Children...... You are good...... Don't cry!" He turned back to his apprentice Ah Long and said intermittently, "Ah Long...... Don't be upset...... People always have to die...... Remembered...... Aaron...... No matter what you do in the future...... Remember...... No...... Impulsive ......"
Ah Long couldn't stop crying, "Master," he said in a choked voice, "Disciple remember it in your heart! Disciple will always remember!"
In the end, Wen Qiang looked at Nanjian again, "Brother......" he said, "The rivers and lakes are sinister...... You want to ...... too Be careful everywhere......" After saying this, he let his life go back!
So, Nan Jian carried the evil sword, carried Wen Qiang's dead body, and led the children out of the temple gate with Xiaolong; when he was about to go out, Xiaolong saw the old temple Zhu trembling and shrinking by the door, so he wanted to kill him with a knife to relieve the hatred in his heart. But Nanjian dragged the hand wielding the knife.
"Why, Nan Daxia!" he asked very puzzled, "this old ghost is insatiable and aids in abuse, what is such a person to do with him?"
"Ah Long!" said Nan Jian, "it is already the greatest misfortune for him to be a lonely man to survive in the world;
When they walked out of the temple gate, it was already dark outside, and the night breeze blew from the barren mountains and mountains, carrying endless desolation and sorrow, which made people shudder, and the children were already crying, and Aaron was also remorseful and miserable. In this way, one by one, with great grief, they walked towards the town step by step.
When he was about to reach the foot of the mountain, he saw torches on the road. Nanjian and Ah Long thought that the enemy was in the way again, so he said to Ah Long:
"Later, you take care of the children, protect your master's body, these robbers let me deal with them!"
When he got closer, Ah Long took the lead in shouting: "Senior brother, it turned out to be you, come and hold on to Master's body, Master has been killed by the thief Tu Dahu!"
When everyone heard this, they were shocked and gathered around, and sure enough, seeing that Nanjian was carrying the master's body, everyone mourned and wept loudly at the foot of the mountain.
After that, everyone asked about the cause of Master's death, and learned that it was all done by the people of the Dongyue Dart Bureau in Cowherd Town, so they were all angry and clamored to go to them to settle accounts and avenge Master. (To be continued.) )